yay, so today was mega catching-up day with my purple bud AH-MAR-RIA and meeting the ultimate pon-star veliana after an uber long time. haha it's strange now that amaria and i don't see each other everyday (and it's even stranger i can calmly be writing at this time of the night haha), and the last time i saw her was what, during senior's night? that was like over a month ago. and soon, who knows where we'll all be. the model multi-racial club of aisyah, amaria and myself. the entire ahred. well, of course the guys are off for the next two years, being frequent visitors to tekong haha.

i guess that's one thing about acband: you never really leave. you still hang around lt4, watching your juniors tune the piece you played two years ago (incidently, it's phantom of the opera), there's still alumni band to look forward to, the band mp3s and cds never really leave the song list (yes, i shall go and get that acjcband muse cd now haha), the funny ways of memorising the tien commandments (yes, i remember the funny sentence we came up with, but not the actual words -.-). bits of band always stay. and ultimately, i think, it's band that gives you not only music, drive and passion, but also discipline and a sense of rhythm and structure to life, a la the first tien commandment. and in everything, i always have a routine, even in the maria life, which may end soon after chinese new year (i hope).

alright, nuff bout band and music, i must be boring and sounding like some band freak (which i am not, it's just heart of band, as markky puts it) by now. must be all the preparation for saturday and sunday's possible piano lesson o.O but i'm having fun doing all that stuff (:

which reminds me, after chinese new year, i'll be very scared! because the results of two years will be out, and i really don't know what to expect. perhaps the worst is a good place to start. haha at least i get to eat goodies and collect angpaos with some peace of mind, i guess hurhur.

anyway, it was funny how amaria and i were walking up and down the same street looking for the art gallery when we were on the right street. man, from arab street, to baghdad street, to pahang street. talk about unsafe haha, two in the middle east, one a state in my own country, all three takes us round and round in confused circles.

haha i realise i have a few terms that never cease to make me laugh haha. run round in confused circles, do squats when you can't sleep, ruth tang something ling (all courtesy of markky), i'm aloof with you (yingda who drinks hot teh in the morning and scolds people when they order teh-peng), let's just all tian-an-men them (haha what my classmate wrote for a geog test okay, it was on ageing population haha), pork lard and coco cola (ahh martin heheh), the whole band can play 1812 overture and invade russia (haha that was before the march concert when the band had like 14 flutes, 12 horns, many many clarinets) and many others more...

man, i learnt a lot these past few years haha.